[quote="daemongirl":3jy7if16]Natasha transitioned from the lock up into the head lock smoothly, rubbing the face of Minako up against her left breast with a wide smile on her lips. Such a move might not appear at first glance to be one that would help her win the match, but she had found such embarrassing moves quite effective in throwing people off their game, as well as making matches a lot more exciting for all involved. She nodded to Minako's comment about her breast before realizing the girl couldn't see her, "No need to be embarrassed, were both women so this kind of thing is alright. Mhmm, just like pillows." Natasha said just before she would feel the girl's arms wrap around her waist.

She couldn't really do anything but get lifted up into the air by Minako and a moment later her back hit the mat, the ring shaking slightly from the force of the impact. Even after that though Natasha refused to release the head lock, trying to maintain her control over Minako as she tightened her grip on the girl's neck. "Guess its time to get serious then huh my new friend."

Happy to see how resistant Natasha really was from that slam, and of course pain too, the girl did have some toughness and wear to her, as well as looking sensational in the darker kept away parts of Minako's cheery brain. But Minako always loved a good scrap, with a person she could get along with, rather than her opponent being moody and negative, Natasha was a nice change from the countless bullies Minako took out. "Not shy ta pain are ya Natasha?" Minako smiled, feeling her warm arms wrap around her neck in the headlock, though it seemed Nat was keeping to one move than moving onto others, made Minako ponder.

"But as friendly and bubbly as you are Natasha, would it be too late for a welcoming French kiss? I mean.....where are my manners to ya so far in?" Minako thought, as her cheeks had gone red moving her head up with a few struggles, almost like she was face cuddling to Natasha like a true girly-friend would. Having learned some French greetings, phrases, in her classes from before.

"Puis-je avoir un baiser de bienvenue, puis?..." Minako said, so lovely in a French accent towards Natasha, well spoken for a new beginner, but Nako was always grateful of meeting new faces as she blinked her two, deep brown eyes to Nat in a cheeky, schoolgirl way.

Natasha rather enjoyed having the face of Minako pressed up against the side of her breast and a little slam wasn't going to make her release the girl just yet, giving her head another firm squeeze to make sure Minako knew thats where she belonged right then. "Nope, pain and I got real acquainted in this ladder match a few weeks ago. Hows the view from down there Minako?" Natasha asked cutely while giggling to herself, the hand which laid on top of Minako's head gently running its fingers through her long brown hair all the while.

The girl caught her off guard by her little request for a french kiss, bringing an even wider grin to Natasha's lips as the idea did sound quite intriguing, though it would mean giving up on the head lock to do so. If this had been most anyone else she would have suspected treachery at hand, but Minako had been nothing but pleasant so far, and the girl had seemed rather taken with Natasha and her flirtatious personality, leading her to believe the schoolgirl was nothing but sincere. The way she even asked her in French sealed the deal for her, Natasha replying "Comment est-ce que je pourrais dire non Ã une si belle femme?" before she released Minako and pulled the girl up so that they were both on their knees facing each other.

"You may have your kiss Minako-chan, but no funny business alright?" Natasha said with a wink and a smile as she reached out to cup the woman's face in her hands before leaning forward. She would press her lips against those of Minako, opening them slightly to force open the schoolgirl's lips so that her tongue could slide in for a true french kiss.

[quote="daemongirl":d1dn2tma]Natasha rather enjoyed having the face of Minako pressed up against the side of her breast and a little slam wasn't going to make her release the girl just yet, giving her head another firm squeeze to make sure Minako knew thats where she belonged right then. "Nope, pain and I got real acquainted in this ladder match a few weeks ago. Hows the view from down there Minako?" Natasha asked cutely while giggling to herself, the hand which laid on top of Minako's head gently running its fingers through her long brown hair all the while.

The girl caught her off guard by her little request for a french kiss, bringing an even wider grin to Natasha's lips as the idea did sound quite intriguing, though it would mean giving up on the head lock to do so. If this had been most anyone else she would have suspected treachery at hand, but Minako had been nothing but pleasant so far, and the girl had seemed rather taken with Natasha and her flirtatious personality, leading her to believe the schoolgirl was nothing but sincere. The way she even asked her in French sealed the deal for her, Natasha replying "Comment est-ce que je pourrais dire non Ã une si belle femme?" before she released Minako and pulled the girl up so that they were both on their knees facing each other.

"You may have your kiss Minako-chan, but no funny business alright?" Natasha said with a wink and a smile as she reached out to cup the woman's face in her hands before leaning forward. She would press her lips against those of Minako, opening them slightly to force open the schoolgirl's lips so that her tongue could slide in for a true french kiss.

Minako smiled as she was just about to be cupped onto the rich girls lips, "awww, for a newbie newb....y your not that bad but ok...besides.....that pending-aunt tournament is fixed anyway!" she giggled, for Minako was quite the conspiracy theorist girl when she heard about that tournament, it did not interest her one bit, aside from school studies she did a little poking around come of the file cabinets. But hearing Natasha's thick French accent, only to be welcomed with some tongue action from her!

This......Minako did not expect from the simple greeting, but at least Natasha was very, and by friendly, the French girl seemed to enjoy kissing her guests as Minako mumbled moaning in Natasha's mouth, her eyes wide open staring right back at Natasha kissing her. "B boy....she's one friendly foreign student around here, and pretty.....even from the taste she taste's......g good...." Minako daydreamed a little as Nat used her enthralling ways, of a deep, warm but wet like kiss, the gloss of her lips sticking to that of Minako's making her yearn a little, but shake her head of the loved up thoughts if they continued.....making out.

"Gotcha..." Minako winked as she pulled away from Natasha's kiss, pulling out of her let down headlock as she would race towards the ropes for some speed to her blow, so when Nat was just about to get up, she would be welcomed by a glomping bodyslam from Minako as she cheerfully tooted. "Here I come!" she shouted, slamming down onto Natasha with her body, as it would give anyone a certain daze for Minako, to sit on the French girls stomach and blow on her hair coolingly. "Wakey wakey Natashy..." she smiled, sitting ontop of her stomach, arms by her hips staring down with a heart melting smile.

Natasha chose not to say anything as Minako called her a newbie once again, nor did she comment on her calling the temple games rigged, she was far too focused on giving Minako exactly what she had asked for and that was an incredible kiss. She quieted the girl by pressing her lips firmly against those of the schoolgirl, moaning into the girl's mouth as she forced open Minako's lips with her own, kissing her aggressively as her tongue slid in to dominate the kiss between them. Feeling Minako moaning back into her own mouth Natasha couldn't help but pull the woman even closer to her, letting their bodies press against one another as she show the girl exactly what being Natasha's friend could get her.

She was quite disappointed as Minako broke the kiss, her tongue still slithering about outside her mouth for a few seconds as her body seemed to move on its own. Her eyes would flutter open in time to see the girl wink though she was visibly puzzled by the word gotcha, this didn't last long as she watched the schoolgirl race towards the ropes to pick up speed for some sort of move. Feeling a bit betrayed by this Natasha pushed herself quickly to her feet, just in time as Minako closed in on her but Natasha would not let this go unpunished.

Timing her counter just right Natasha would dive down off to the right while locking her ankles around those of Minako for a drop toe hold maneuver which would see Minako land flat on her front. From here Natasha could then climb onto the girl's back, locking her left leg with her own and then laying on top of her with her breasts pressed against the girl's back. Instead of grabbing the girl by her face for a stepover toehold facelock Natasha would try to grab her breasts instead, pulling back for a more sensual version of the usual submission hold. "That wasn't very nice Minako, did you not find pleasure in my embrace?"

[quote="daemongirl":3n7xnfpz]Natasha chose not to say anything as Minako called her a newbie once again, nor did she comment on her calling the temple games rigged, she was far too focused on giving Minako exactly what she had asked for and that was an incredible kiss. She quieted the girl by pressing her lips firmly against those of the schoolgirl, moaning into the girl's mouth as she forced open Minako's lips with her own, kissing her aggressively as her tongue slid in to dominate the kiss between them. Feeling Minako moaning back into her own mouth Natasha couldn't help but pull the woman even closer to her, letting their bodies press against one another as she show the girl exactly what being Natasha's friend could get her.

She was quite disappointed as Minako broke the kiss, her tongue still slithering about outside her mouth for a few seconds as her body seemed to move on its own. Her eyes would flutter open in time to see the girl wink though she was visibly puzzled by the word gotcha, this didn't last long as she watched the schoolgirl race towards the ropes to pick up speed for some sort of move. Feeling a bit betrayed by this Natasha pushed herself quickly to her feet, just in time as Minako closed in on her but Natasha would not let this go unpunished.

Timing her counter just right Natasha would dive down off to the right while locking her ankles around those of Minako for a drop toe hold maneuver which would see Minako land flat on her front. From here Natasha could then climb onto the girl's back, locking her left leg with her own and then laying on top of her with her breasts pressed against the girl's back. Instead of grabbing the girl by her face for a stepover toehold facelock Natasha would try to grab her breasts instead, pulling back for a more sensual version of the usual submission hold. "That wasn't very nice Minako, did you not find pleasure in my embrace?"

The French sure did know hoe to kiss they're loved ones, as Minako had found out, but getting pancaked back down onto the ring canvas by a quick thinking Natasha? surely the girl had been doing her homework to stop that strike of Minako's. "Mmmmmph.....I I did enjoy it Natasha.....but this is a wrestling match after all right? I kinda.....got nervous being kissed like that...." Minako mumbled in the girls lock, feeling her jugs getting groped full on by Natasha's smooth manicured hands, causing Minako to give out quite the ticklish groan to her.

"Thatsssss.....a nice touchy feeling Natashaaaaaa~" Minako moaned as her opponent settled her hands around her chest, for the French girl herself was showing, quite the sensual way of dishing out some moves, not your average pain-train hits and slams, but touchy-touchy feely. Making the schoolgirl blush deeply, questioning this other girl's thoughts for her, maybe, she did like girls more than men? through school, Minako had never met these types, but Natasha was giving her a new taster session by the looks of it.

Trying to get out of Nat's persistence to make more sexual thoughts, burrow into Minako's mind, she tried to roll her body in her hold by the smoothness of Nat's thighs, breaking off of the boob hold, turning to her stomach facing up to deal out some dizzy punches to Natasha's face. "Alright....nice move, but lets see how you dodge these!" Minako winked, aiming a first slugging punch right into the French girl's mug.

Natasha couldn't help but giggle as her fingers dug into the schoolgirl's rather impressive mounds, loving how soft they felt to the touch through the girl's blouse, but also feeling the urge to tear her shirt open and finding it rather hard to resist that temptation while she pulled Minako back into a STS submission variant. Hearing the cute girl admit to feeling nervous from their kiss Natasha simply smiled and leaned her head down to press her lips against Minako's ear, whispering her next words into her ear. "Who says a wrestling match can't be pleasurable as well as painful Minako-chan? And no need to feel nervous, were both very attractive women, its only natural we would enjoy kissing one another."

It was certainly an odd way to try and break out of a stepover toehold sleeper and one she had certainly never seen before, with Minako's back arched backwards in her hold and her leg captured with her own Natasha didn't believe she would get very far just trying to roll over. But thats exactly what Minako did, the girl rolling over after slipping free from her hold, her breasts pressing against Natasha's own large mounds drawing a soft moan from the french woman's lips. With her arms free Natasha brought them up to guard her face as best she could, the force of the last blow however driving her arms into her own face which forced her to rise up onto her knees to avoid another one.

[quote="daemongirl":31rf57rt]Natasha couldn't help but giggle as her fingers dug into the schoolgirl's rather impressive mounds, loving how soft they felt to the touch through the girl's blouse, but also feeling the urge to tear her shirt open and finding it rather hard to resist that temptation while she pulled Minako back into a STS submission variant. Hearing the cute girl admit to feeling nervous from their kiss Natasha simply smiled and leaned her head down to press her lips against Minako's ear, whispering her next words into her ear. "Who says a wrestling match can't be pleasurable as well as painful Minako-chan? And no need to feel nervous, were both very attractive women, its only natural we would enjoy kissing one another."

It was certainly an odd way to try and break out of a stepover toehold sleeper and one she had certainly never seen before, with Minako's back arched backwards in her hold and her leg captured with her own Natasha didn't believe she would get very far just trying to roll over. But thats exactly what Minako did, the girl rolling over after slipping free from her hold, her breasts pressing against Natasha's own large mounds drawing a soft moan from the french woman's lips. With her arms free Natasha brought them up to guard her face as best she could, the force of the last blow however driving her arms into her own face which forced her to rise up onto her knees to avoid another one.

The whisper to ear was very tingly, thick in her accent as it tainted part of Minako's brain with pleasure, making her want to show Nat more of her sayings in French. But that would have to wait for another rainy day indeed, if she stopped by school in her rich lifestyle that was. "Pleasure? hmm.....but you do have a good point there Miss Natasha, it'd be fun to how you and I react..." she smiled with a blush, adoring Nat's good looks and tickling voice to anyone's ears, as she would smile and pull of a straight on headbutt to knock Natasha back to the ropes, hopefully giving her space to jump up and lay in a run up, face meets crotch move, Minako usually practised for much pain as well as secret pleasure to the flirty types.

Wiping off her covered chest as the headbutt would smack right into Nat's guarding arms, for the next move she would pull off, would give Natasha a taste of the schoolgirl's skills to pleasure, along with flooring her opponents. "But since you are quite the fashionable girl, do you find school skirts attractive or not?" Minako said, rising up to her feet to run at nat with her legs open to meet Natasha's face, with her lacey covered skrit crotch. Having never fought a French woman before, Minako thought it was the best intentions to give this girl a nice experience, with as much pleasure...